No one has been coming close to younMostly because you don't want them tonYou're never gonna get out if you don't open upnAnd I'm pounding on my poor bedroom doornAnd I'm spending time on my hardwood floorsnWith all the pictures of the people that I used to know, oh nonnWe'll I've been wanderingnSearching for lord knows whatnFrom the mountain tops to the deepest oceansnTo the softest spoken onesnWe're alonennWell, no one has been coming close to younThat's mostly because you don't want them tonNo one's coming in if you don't let themnAnd there's pounding on my poor bedroom doornAnd I'm still spending time on my hardwood floorsnWith the pieces of the pictures that I used to know, oh nonnWell, I've been wanderingnSearching for lord knows whatnFrom the mountain tops to the deepest oceansnTo the softest spoken onesnWe're alone (We're in love)nnYou come and get itnYou've got to help yourselfnnYou come and get itnYou've got to help yourselfnnWell, I've been wanderingnSearching for lord knows whatnWe're alone (We're in love)nnYou come and get itnYou've got to help yourself, yeahnnYou come and get itnYou've got to help yourself